Seeing Ma Fei suddenly spurting blood from his neck and falling to the ground, a group of palace guards all called nervously. Some people supported Ma Fei, while more people looked around to find the murderer who had shot Ma Fei.
because--
They didn't realize that this was the person Chen Yan killed with the sound of the piano.
Chen Yan was sitting and Ma Fei was standing. They were one meter apart, and Chen Yan's hands were always on the strings. How could he kill someone?
It’s so weird, who dares to believe it?
"Dead, dead, Boss Ma is dead!"
One of the shadow guards said with trembling hands, his hands covered with blood.
"Who is it? Who killed Boss Ma, and where is the murderer?"
They couldn't find the murderer, and they became more and more nervous. As the saying goes, the unknown is the fear. Finally, someone set their sights on Chen Yan: "He, he must know who the murderer is! Tell me quickly, where is the murderer? Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces."
part."
Chen Yan found it funny: "Are you also afraid? When you treat other people's lives like ants, have you ever thought that your own lives are also like ants?"
One person pulled out a dagger and shouted: "The one who surpasses his grandma must be related to this turtle grandson. Kill him first."
He is fast and decisive.
He rushed towards Chen Yan with a dagger and aimed it at Chen Yan's throat. He wanted to repay blood with blood.
Chen Yan looked at the dagger getting closer and closer, his eyes were evil and murderous.
"Zheng!"
The strings are pulled and played.
The sound of the piano is like an arrow, and the sound wave is like a knife, shadowless and invisible.
The shadow guard's eyes were bloodthirsty, veins popped out in the hand holding the dagger tightly, and his muscles suddenly exerted force. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, as if he had been cut by a knife, and all the strength in his hand disappeared instantly.
"What's going on...?"
The next moment, my eyes hurt so much that I couldn't see anything.
Chen Yan's piano sound was in an arc shape, half of which cut off his wrist, and the other half struck on his eyes. Both eyes were cut open.
“Ahhhhh——”
The shadow guard screamed in pain, his voice resounding over the villa, and his body fell heavily, while Chen Yan had already moved two meters away with the lightning xylophone in his arms.
"It was him, he was the one who killed!"
"He kills people with the music of his piano!"
The Gong family's shadow guards finally reacted, but all of their faces looked like they had seen a ghost.
Can Qinyin also kill people?
Is he a human or a ghost?
Chen Yan stood next to Liu Dahai, holding the piano in one hand and condensing the inner energy of the evil king in the other. He was full of murderous intent, like the god of death: "The young master of the Gong family covets my wife. I asked your Gong family to come and get her, just to reason with you."
, but you are here to kill people. The Red Sun Club is so innocent, but it was destroyed because of me. You made me bear this debt, and I must pay it back with blood."
The shadow guards of the Gong family looked at each other.
The next second.
"Come together!"
"Broken his demon harp!"
"Kill him with your car!"
Of the ten shadow guards left, eight drew their weapons and attacked Chen Yan from different directions, and two went to drive.
"Zhengzhengzheng..."
The sound of the piano started again, invisible sound knives criss-crossed the car body, and deep marks were cut on the car body, making a "dong-dong-dong" sound. In the courtyard of the not-so-large villa, grass and trees were flying around, and blood was flying at the same time.
"boom--"
The car engine roared, and a car rushed towards Chen Yan like a frightened wild horse. However, the courtyard was so big, how fast could the car go? Chen Yan easily dodged it and dragged Liu Dahai into the villa.
When he reappeared, the lightning xylophone in his hand was no longer there.
The sound of the piano hurts people very elegantly and has a lot of artistic conception, but it doesn't have the physical and emotional power to relieve hatred.
"Give you a chance, cut off your hands and feet, and get out of the villa!"